I was getting used to the long locks and thought I might notwant it cut real short. Maybe business long so to speak. I was in andout of sleep when I h...ard an aid who brought in what I assumed was abarber's chair on wheels and locked it in place. This place has been sopatient friendly and attentive I mused. They actually have a specialbarber's chair to take care of patient's needs, Wow!I continued to drift in and out of sleep but was awakened when I heard awomen's voice calling to me."Mrs., Mrs.. They were snogging and locking tongues as his arse seemed to push forwards and he must have penetrated her.She tensed for a second and called something out,a kind of high pitched gasp as he started to fuck her with slow deep strokes.She was gripping his shoulders hard as he speeded up a little. A minute or two passed with him pumping in to her. He stuck his tongue in her mouth again and she kissed him back.She said something and was panting,shaking,gripping the chair with one hand and his. Her face was flushed bright red. “ Like that do you Marlene?”, asked Bill, his voice strained. Marlene looked at him for a second but didn’t reply. Deliberately wetting her lips with her tongue she eased the head of Stu’s prick between them, moving her head back and forth slowly. Stu groaned. “God, I want to fuck you”. She carried on for a moment then stopped. “Not had it up a woman for a while then, sailor boy?” Stu didn’t respond, his eyes closed. She looked at his face, then down at his. "Jenny laughed as she said this and we all responded nervously. Even Vee gave a nervous response. It was the first time any of us had heard Jenny joke about her disabilities. I kissed her and she smiled. It was the old smile that she used after a victorious hockey match or some other sporting triumph. I hadn't seen it for years and my heart flipped with delight. I began to prattle on excitedly about my hopes and dreams as she pressed herself against me. She gently gripped my shoulder with her.